Chapter 233: Some friendships don't have to be calculated

At this time, the dam lane was tense.

No one can guess when the evil man in the Taoist robe who has been confronting him and when the Lord will make a move, waiting like this really makes Zhuge Chen anxious. I wanted to quickly find a secluded corner to breathe a not too light injury, and I didn't want to miss a close look at the duel between two cultivators who were infinitely close to the Ultimate Path.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the overhaul evil cult and muttered in his heart: Why do you have to come with me? If you weren't here, I would have run straight into my own avatar. Not to mention the best of both worlds, if the city lord really can't beat it, I can still run away with it, and it's a big deal to make a comeback.

Regarding the evil of sword cultivation, Zhuge Chen was really a little worried. After all, they have never been close friends, and their superficial personalities can't be taken seriously even if they seem to be. A fragile relationship like this can never withstand the fierce knock of interests. He didn't want to risk his life, so after thinking about it, he decided to stay here.

Zhuge Chen followed and said: "Why don't we retreat a little back, if we really want to fight, I am afraid that it will affect the pond fish." ”

Jian Xiu patted his chest and said, "Don't worry about me, just go backwards." I'm in the way, and those who can work hard!"

Zhuge Chen squinted and smiled, and walked back alone. After standing there, he stuck the rubber pillar and Sanchen on his waist on the ground, forming a sword array that could protect him, and began to concentrate on recuperating his injuries.

After a while, Zhuge Chen, who felt the strange wind and grass, opened his eyes. And the two evil people in front of them who don't speculate for more than half a sentence look at it are difficult to say goodbye, and they really have to separate life and death. Zhuge Chen frowned, and said softly: "This is in Ba Lane!

As soon as he finished speaking, the evil fists of the Taoist robe shook hard with the Lord. The two sides made a move, and there was no reservation. Because it really didn't have to, thousands of years ago they knew each other as rivals. Even after the passage of time, when that feeling comes to mind, you can still deal with it with instinct alone.

The evil punch of the Taoist robe used his own magic to see the fire. In its eyes, everything in the world begins to slow down until it tends to stand still. A wonderful technique, of course, is not only that, the Dao Robe Evil is taking this opportunity to attack with both fists, each punch seems simple, but it pours his heart and soul into it.

And the Lord is not to be outdone, its bamboo basket magic, called "Soaring Nine Heavens", compared with the cave to watch the fire, although it is second, it can win above the speed.

Both demons are boxers, and they can't be considered pure boxers. The reason why it is said to be impure is partly because of the clichΓ© that the resources in the demon cave are really scarce, and on the other hand, there are many bumps in the road to purity, and if you don't have enough talent, it is really difficult to think about improving your killing power. Take Zhuge Chen's coming from heaven to the outside world, there are only a few who can really be regarded as pure. First of all, Wang Long, the head of the Wang family, is precisely because he is only a swordsman, so he can fight with the old Zhen Dao without falling behind. I haven't had such an experience, but

That's just the way it is. Then there is Wang Daxue and Shangxue, the two of them are afraid to touch the side door because of their own masters. The latter is that his heart is higher than the sky, and he disdains to take a shortcut and delay his future path.

Except for these three, even Sister Qi can't be regarded as truly pure. As for her words, it's not because she can't resist the temptation of taking the path of a boxer. It's that I think about it a lot, and my thoughts are not pure, but this is also a big taboo.

It is impossible for a cultivator from a wealthy family to be without a magic weapon. Take Zhuge Chen as an example, in addition to the two swords that are closely related to him, such an unexpected joy as a worldly object really can't be hidden. As long as you don't rely on it, you are worthy of the word pure. In other words, to be able to have a clear conscience is the real "pure"!

Even if it's self-deception, you can do it.

The only move of the two evil spirits naturally did not distinguish the winner from the loser. However, the sword cultivator was evil, and he flew out upside down after being impacted, and smashed directly in front of Zhuge Chen.

Bai Yi snickered in his heart: Let you not listen to the words of this son? The realm of the two of them is now at the highest level, and you can resist the impact of random punches. But don't get involved in this kind of life-and-death situation, you may really lose your life. After all, the gap between the bamboo basket and the way is not a star, at least it has to be the difference between cloud and mud.

But Zhuge Chen could see that in this confrontation, it was the Dao Robe Evil who had the upper hand.

The Lord shook his arm, as if to relieve the soreness on it, and said again: "I really didn't expect that you could be entangled in trivial matters in Yuncheng, and you would still be able to be the same as my realm. If you are immersed in the dam alley, you may have entered the road by now. Fortunately, it was me who lost back then, otherwise why would we be in a situation where we are equal today?"

"Are you serious?" replied with a sneer, "Just now, the two of us punched each other, my Xiaoyou, if you don't want to admit it, you don't need to say more." But if it was you who won back then, would you leave me? You know my heart, I know your intentions, so don't say those ridiculous and generous twists and turns in these places. It's all on the table, isn't it? If you don't want to say it, I'll do it. ”

The Dao Robe Evil Cult turned his head and glanced at a place outside of Yuncheng, where was the center of the entire Demon Cave, and it was also the gathering place of supreme power. As long as you can sit there and sit on a chair, then you will be the master of the entire demon cave, and you will wait until the next powerful evil will ascend the throne and become king.

The corners of its mouth were hooked, and when it caught a glimpse of Zhuge Chen, it actually wanted to drink. It's no wonder that he used to be a teenager, and now he has the outline of a young man, Bai Yi once said that the most beautiful thing in the world is only in wine, and the rest is not as good as in the throat. If you take a closer look, isn't that really the case?

But when the mortal enemy was now, it continued: "You and I want to sit on the throne over there. Whether it's selfishness or ambition, you can't deny it. And if you want to keep that chair for thousands of years, you have to have the support behind it. In this regard, the family is of no use. For before this true benefit, no evil can not be blushing. When the former support becomes a roadblock, it can only rely on itself to cultivate it outside

of forces. And the entire Yuncheng City could be regarded as one of the best among the cities outside the center of the Demon Cave. But even this is only enough to become an evil backer, and there is no guarantee that it will succeed. But even so, this is the reason why we have to distinguish between life and death. ”

The Dao robe sighed evilly: "In fact, where are there so many life and death enemies, but you are just dead and alive caused by the immediate interests!"

For this sentence, Zhuge Chen secretly remembered it in his heart.

He thought of the Tianshan Heaven above the dome for no reason, and the people's hearts there were even more complicated, and there was no real friendship? The Zhuge family's kindness to him was enough to prove that it disintegrated with the self-slashing of the god king's body. But the young man who died in front of his eyes, smiling all day long, seemed to be able to overturn all this.

If one day, Zhuge Chen had to go to the person who laid out the overall situation and caused him to fall to such a point, what would he do?

These questions flooded into his mind like a tidal wave, and for a moment it gave him a splitting headache.

The cyan Haoran sword qi and Zhuge Chen's cultivation path lit up, and he looked at his body inwardly, as if he saw the sea of stars at this moment.

He realized, but he seemed to understand.

If it is true that everything in the world is settled by interests, how should the relationship between father and son, husband and wife, mother and daughter be considered? And some are indispensable.

What should be done, these are the questions that Zhuge Chen should think about.

But in the final analysis, it comes down to one point, first of all, the sword heart is clear, and the sword heart can be clear.

For sword cultivation, both are indispensable.

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The Lord listened to the evil words of the Taoist robe, and there was no turmoil in his heart, but he just said casually: "What useless nonsense!" and once again came to kill the evil in the Taoist robe.

This time, the sword cultivator has a long memory, Zhuge Chen will advance when he enters, retreat and retreat, and he is a little farther away, he is indeed afraid of being affected again.

Zhuge Chen looked at the other party's cowering appearance, and said jokingly: "I said that you also have a wonderful bamboo basket to draw water, and you are also a sword cultivator, so you won't be so embarrassed, right?

This is naturally false, but such a stupid big man is standing beside him. Zhuge Chen is also idle, if he doesn't tease him, why does he seem to be a little sorry for himself when he thinks about it afterwards?

The sword cultivator couldn't help but ask: "You are also a sword cultivator, why don't you go with me?" You must know that the collapse of the sword heart does not depend on the talent, and anyone can experience the situation. ”

Zhuge Chen pretended to frown and said, "Are you stupid, what realm do I have, Tianlei." What realm are you, the bamboo basket is drawing water, and there are countless small realms in the middle of the three major realms! Will the sword heart collapse because of this matter? If this is the case, I still don't practice the sword. The heart is higher than the sky and the life is thinner than the paper, and there is really no blessing to be blessed by the blessings that come from birth!"

Listen to you

Ge Chen's head is the Tao, and the sword cultivator walked towards that side suspiciously, but the result was still to fly out upside down. It then struggled to get up, and the cycle continued until it could not get up and was unknown. Just when it was relieved that 1 would no longer cause the sword heart to collapse because of this, it heard an extremely smug laugh from its side. It understood what was going on at this moment, it turned out that everything was nonsense in the white clothes in front of it, the more it thought about it, the more angry it became, so it put down the cruel words: "You wait for me, wait for me to breathe my injury, I will definitely let you taste this kind of taste!"

(End of chapter)